We wait on the sidewalk outside of the club where the smokers congregate. Neither of us smokes, but we’re waiting for our ride. Both Alice and I are too drunk to drive, although she is the soberer of the two of us. She switched to water about an hour ago when she realized tonight was a bust. Alice seems to have taken our lack of luck in stride, but I’m deeply disappointed. I was looking forward to getting some action tonight. Oh, and watching Alice, of course. I’m beginning to realize that watching my wife hook up with other people can be even more exciting than getting lucky myself.
The Forbidden Garden Halloween Ball is billed as their event of the year. The Lifestyle club holds up to three hundred members, but you still need to order your tickets well in advance. Alice and I have only been members for six months, but we were clued in early that this was the one party we couldn’t miss. Alice was reticent, as she always is when we plan a night at the club. I think she’s afraid to show she’s too into it. I’ve tried to tell it that it won’t hurt my feelings if she shows she’s excited to fuck another man. It’s a huge turn-on.
Alice dressed as a sexy Alice in Wonderland, of course. You may think that’s too spot on, but that’s exactly the reason she chooses it. Being Alice in Wonderland has always been her go-to Halloween costume, although the version she bought for tonight’s ball is more risqué than she’s ever dared to wear to a friend’s party. This one takes the sexy Halloween costume cliché to the next level. It’s really just a lowcut blue bustier with a white panel down the front and a ridiculously short skirt that may as well not even be there. Her ass was hanging out all night, to everyone’s delight. The dress is paired with white knee-high socks sporting black bows on the front, and high-heeled Mary Janes. Alice’s blonde hair is done up in big, bouncy curls for the night, giving her an innocent girl look, even though my wife is anything but. When I saw her ready to leave for the night, my jaw hit the floor. I’m a Mad Hatter to match her, but no one notices me when I’m next to Alice.
Our night got off to a great start. We dropped off our booze at the bar — the club is BYOB — and began to mingle. The place was packed. It was only our fourth time there, but we’d never seen it so crowded. I’d say it was almost too crowded. The couples on the dance floor in the main room barely had room to move and most of the tables were occupied. The upstairs lounge, which was supposed to be a more chill, intimate space — except for the stripper pole in the corner — was also crowded with partiers. Alice and I managed to stake our claim to a good corner and entertained ourselves with our favorite activity at the club, people-watching. Okay, it’s probably our second favorite activity.
Many of the costumes we saw on the other women were hardly more than lingerie. Alice’s costume was almost chaste by comparison. One woman strolled around in a sheer, red merry widow with her huge tits completely out and only covered by heart-shaped pasties. She was happy to let whomever she encountered grope her boobs. I suspected she was a Queen of Hearts to Alice’s costume. I thought it would be fun if she and my wife got together, but Alice hadn’t gone too far with another woman yet. It had most been swapping partners when we’d hooked up with other couples.
Alice and I are still green in the swinging lifestyle. About a year ago, after our 25th anniversary, we’d decided that it was time to explore some of the kinky things we’d always fantasized about. I’ve used her favorite toy to tease Alice about taking a stranger’s cock for years. She got so hot thinking about some sexy, anonymous guy having his way with her. It made me hot too. We decided it was time to make some of our fantasies a reality because both kids were out of the house at college, and we finally had the space and privacy to let our kinky selves out to play.
Swinging felt like a logical option when we did our research. It was our most common tease for each other in bed, meeting another couple and swapping partners.
We even teased each other about which of our friends we’d most like to fuck, and which ones we thought might actually be down for it. Alice thought Kristen and Steve, the couple up the street were the most likely to be swingers. She said she’d even heard rumors. Kristen was a busty, dark-haired beauty and I hoped it was true. I loved the idea of Kristen in a sex club, getting railed while everyone watched, but it was hard to believe anyone we knew was actually a swinger. And it didn’t matter. Alice and I would never play with anyone we knew. That just seemed crazy.
It took months to move from the decision to action. Alice is endlessly logical and needed a mountain of research on the best way to be swingers. After 25 years of marriage, I’ve chosen to feel that her drive for perfection was cute, but damn it could be annoying. I was ready to go. We created profiles on popular swinging websites, and I found looking at the other couples and reading their profiles exciting at first, but that quickly faded when I realized how many flakes and fakes there were out in the wild. Finding a couple that we both liked, who were real, and up for meeting in real life, was so hard. The discouragement pushed Alice to want to quit and we were back at step one.
Alice had dismissed trying our luck at a club early on but became open to trying it when online matching was a bust. She’s always been shy — until she has a few drinks in her — and the idea of just going somewhere, meeting people, and hooking up was alien to her. Fucking a handsome stranger was exciting in fantasy, but Alice didn’t think she could do it for real. I was only the second guy she’d been with after her college boyfriend. We met in college and married a couple of years after we both graduated. Alice is 2 years younger than me. She’d always been the good girl and had never come close to a one-night stand. Part of her desire to explore our kinks was to sow the wild oats she’d kept sealed up when she was younger, but Alice still wanted to get to know whomever we hooked up with. She swore she needed chemistry. It didn’t take long for Alice to learn she was a lot wilder than she knew.
Our first night at the local lifestyle club was supposed to be just recon. My little scientist — Alice works in a lab at a huge pharmaceutical company — did her research again and found Forbidden Garden. The reviews were mostly positive: good atmosphere, fun crowd, and the regulars aren’t pushy. The facilities are clean, with attendants swiftly cleaning the private rooms when couples exit. Calling those spaces rooms is funny. They’re the size of a walk-in closet with a thick pad taking up most of the floor, and a door. Little windows look into the rooms, and couples leave them unshaded if they like to the watched. They leave the doors open if they would like to be joined. The club has about a dozen of those rooms on the basement level. Alice was so into her research that I swear she memorized the floor plan before we stepped foot in the place.
Alice took the club like a duck to water, surprising us both. She needed to get lubricated first, rapidly downing three strong cocktails to steady her nerves, but once she was tipsy, fun Alice came out. Fun Alice is a hugger and a toucher. Fun Alice is everyone’s friend. Fun Alice is adored at our friends’ parties, but touchy-feely Fun Alice gave off a very different vibe in a swing club. She attracted plenty of attention in her little black dress and ended up dirty dancing with another wife while a small crowd of admirers cheered them on. The other husband and I engaged in small talk while our wives had fun teasing. We didn’t make it back to one of those rooms that first night, but we did make out with that couple in an out-of-the-way corner of the club. I felt awkward kissing another woman for the first time in almost 30 years, but Alice was all over that husband like she’d been dying to do it. She ended up being fingered to an orgasm while trying to be quiet about it. I was so distracted by the sight of my wife with another man that I don’t think I was a great hookup for my partner. We exchanged numbers, but never hooked up again.
We were off and running after that. Alice and I fucked like rabbits in the weeks after visiting the club. It was like we’d become the naughtiest version of ourselves. We had surprisingly little weirdness about hooking up with other people. I bet we would have run right back to the club the following weekend, but we’d decided to take it slow. We didn’t want swinging to take over our lives as it does for some couples.
Our second visit was six weeks later, and we still didn’t have sex with another couple — mostly because I wasn’t sure I was ready for it. But we did end up in one of those little rooms with another couple. The wives swapped partners and blew us while and other guy and I sat side-by-side. It might have been difficult to stay hard with another guy that close to me, but watching Alice go down so enthusiastically was incredible. I saw her swallow a load and I was right behind them, except my partner jerked me off onto her tits. I thought we husbands would return the favor, but the other wife pushed Alice onto her back and ate her pussy while the husbands watched. Afterward, we followed the other couple’s lead and made love side-by-side. God, it was incredible.
We finally crossed the final line on our third visit to the club, a couple of months later. We were cornered by a stunning Middle Eastern couple who wouldn’t take no for an answer. The husband was charming and worked Alice like a Svengali. The wife was an exotic beauty with big tits, and when she put them in my face, I couldn’t deny her. Hearing Alice shout while another man rode her hard made me come quickly that night. I had to finish my partner by going down on her, while the other husband screwed my wife to another couple of orgasms. As soon as we had the sweaty, dim room to ourselves, I was hard again and jumped right on top of Alice. It’s a good thing that guy made her come so many times because I was quick the second time too. I couldn’t handle feeling her well-used pussy.
I was hoping for a repeat performance tonight, and I thought we found a good couple for it. He was a doctor at a local hospital, and she said she was a homemaker. She dressed as a sexy nurse, while he was a pirate. Honestly, the wife didn’t do much for me. The tight, skimpy nurse costume wasn’t flattering to her figure, but Alice was all about the doctor. I knew I could get it up for the wife and decided it was my night to take one for the team. All of the websites about swinging say you should never do that, but if you want your spouse to have fun it’s fine to compromise.
We got back into one of those rooms and the costumes came off and the fun started. I may not have been into the other wife’s looks, but she was fiery and had me rock hard. I was going down on her when I sensed there was trouble beside us. The doctor was murmuring apologies to Alice. My wife is incredible with her mouth, but this guy just could not keep it up. I was shocked. If anything, the guy should be coming too quickly with my wife. They said this wasn’t their first time, but it made me wonder. I made the wife come, but it was clear the doctor was not going to be able to rise to the occasion. He went down on Alice, but I think she was too disappointed to come. The wife still wanted to fuck me, but I wasn’t going to do that when Alice was unsatisfied. After an awkward moment, the other couple left, and Alice and I tugged our costumes back into place.
The plan was to hit the open area again and find another sexy couple, but it was late by then and a lot of people had paired off already. I don’t want to sound conceited, but none of the remaining couples on offer were up to our standards. Alice and I decided to just head home and have our own fun. And that’s how we ended up on the sidewalk in front of the swinger club, tipsy and horny.
A black Nissan Armada glides to a stop in front of us, a glowing ride-share sign in the windshield. I hold the door and Alice climbs into the backseat, flashing her ass at the appreciative group of smokers by the door. She scoots across the seat, and I follow her into the vehicle. The move leaves her skirt pushed up to her waist, but I don’t see how it matters. The damn thing is already so short.
Our driver’s name is Roman, which I learned from the app. He’s a friendly guy, telling us we can plug in our phones to charge and that he has water if we need it. His eyes are on Alice’s long legs the whole time he’s speaking. I bet he can’t believe a half-naked MILF like her has climbed into the back of his car.
Alice announces she’d love a water, and kneels on the floor, pushing up between the front seats. Her tits are right in his face, and I see enough of Roman past her to see he’s staring. If I didn’t know better, I’d think my wife was flirting with our driver, but she’s not seriously thinking of hooking up with him, is she? This isn’t the swingers’ club. I can’t imagine Alice letting this stranger mount her in the back of his SUV. And what would I do? We’ve been all about finding compatible couples. There hasn’t been any discussion of having a threesome with just another guy.
“Let the poor guy drive, honey,” I say, pulling her back to the seat by her dress.
“I’m just being friendly. You know I’m friendly, Theo.”
Alice opens her water and sips, but spills it down her chest, wetting her ample, exposed cleavage. It’s not like the dress becomes see-thru, but it’s still hot.
“Well, Roman needs to keep his eyes on the road, not you.”
“It’s okay. You’re not the first couple I’ve picked up from here. Feel free to have fun back there,” Roman says, laughing.
“See! Roman’s cool!”
Alice settles into the seat, pressed against me, her skirt even higher than it was before. She has great legs, and my dick comes to life as I look them over. I’ve been with this woman for almost 30 years, but I still find her as sexy as the day I met her. She squirms around in the seat like she’s purposely trying to show off her body. I’m not her only audience. Roman is watching us in the rearview mirror. My dick pulses when I think about this guy watching my wife and wanting to fuck her. I’ve never seen Alice behave like this outside of the club, and it feels naughtier that she’s doing it in the real world. She pulls me into a kiss, and I slide my tongue right into her mouth. It feels weird, but in the back of my mind I think, Let his guy watch if he wants to.
I find her panties soaked when I touch Alice there and contemplate if that’s left over from the club or if the arousal is from teasing our driver. I press and feel the fabric squish against her swollen lips. I have to peel the drenched panties away from her flesh to slip my fingers inside her. Alice pulls my fingers deep and pushes at my hand, moaning into our kiss. Her nails dig into the back of my head when my thumb presses her clit.
Her moan is loud in the back of the SUV when she tears her lips from mine and forces my face into her cleavage. I find the zipper at the back of her costume and yank it down without thinking. I really don’t care what the driver sees. I tug the costume to her waist and push Alice back, pausing for a moment before I dive in, making sure Roman has a nice view of my wife’s full, round tits.
Alice truly has amazing breasts. I swear I love her body more than when we met all those years ago. She’s softer and rounder, her tits and ass fuller than back then. I totally get why younger guys are into MILFs like Alice. And the way she loses her mind when I feast on her tits is amazing. She whimpers and shakes when I lick and suck her dark, throbbing nipples. My teasing tongue has her begging for more. My cock is steel when I think that the driver is listening to her moans and watching Alice in the rearview mirror.
I don’t resist when Alice pushes me to my knees on the floor. There’s just enough room to squeeze in there with the front passenger seat all the way forward. She plants one heel on the floor beside me and lifts the other high, wedging the heel in the headrest. I swear she’s trying to show Roman how limber she is. By now I have her panties so stretched out that they’re hardly in my way at all. I spread Alice open and devour her juicy peach. It’s nice a smoothly shaved — something Alice always does before we go to the club to play.
“Theo…god Theo…oh god just like that…yeah…yeah…”
Alice is on fire, working her pussy against my face and the fingers I’m pumping into her. She’s going to come quickly and loudly. I hope Roman has earplugs. I look up between her tits because I love watching Alice come and I see she’s staring straight ahead. I know she’s making eye contact with Roman in the rearview mirror. Chills shoot down my spine when I realize it’s not just me getting her off, but our rideshare driver watching turning her on. Alice grabs her quivering boobs and massages them as she gets closer. It’s like she’s offering them to Roman.
“Yeah…yeah…oooo Theo…yeah! God yes!” Alice shrieks, gushing all over my hungry, slurping mouth. I keep lapping at her and she pulls me in so tight it feels like she’s trying to suffocate me.
I move on top of her and kiss Alice deeply. She always kisses me hard after I go down on her. She knows it turns me on because it feels dirty. It’s even dirtier with the driver watching us. Alice wedges a hand between us and grabs my dick, aggressively massaging it. I grunt when my excitement surges.
“I want you to fuck me, Theo,” she gasps.
“Not here, babe. We’ll be at the hotel soon.”
“No, here. Now.”
I grin and kiss her, battling her tongue. Alice is wild. I tell her, “You want him to watch, don’t you?”
“Is that terrible?” she asks with mock innocence.
Alice knows the answer. I love showing her off. One of the best parts of going to the club is seeing my wife in whatever crazily sexy outfit she’s chosen for the night and watching the men watch her. But I don’t know how I feel about fucking her in the back of a rideshare while the driver watches us. We’ve had sex in those little rooms at the club with another couple there, but that was different. They were doing it too. Having a guy just sit back and watch gives me a weird, uneasy feeling. I want to tell her no, but I realize that unease is making my balls tingle. I think I like that it feels weird. I begin to pull down my pants when I feel the SUV slow.
“We’re here guys,” Roman announces.
I look up and see we’re in the brightly lit driveway right in front of the lobby’s sliding doors. Alice and I take a room at a chain hotel near the club like a lot of the other couples. We haven’t taken anyone back there yet, but we know some couples like to meet at the club, but then go hook up at a hotel where there’s more privacy. I groan with frustration knowing I’m going to have to wait a few more minutes before I can sink my dick into my wife — and we won’t have our audience of one. Or will we?
“Would you like to come inside for a nightcap?” Alice asks, staring at Roman in the mirror. She’s still cupping her tits and giving her best bedroom eyes. She doesn’t even look at me when she adds, “You don’t mind, do you, Theo?”
I’ve never been so torn. Alice has put me on the spot and that makes me angry. A conversation should have taken place before she invited some rando rideshare driver up to our room. I don’t know that I like the idea of just sharing my wife with another man, rather than swapping with a couple. But the fire I see in Alice has me rock hard, and I know watching her with Roman is going to be incredible. I have a ton of reservations, but I can’t help myself.
“I think it would be fun if we all partied together,” I say.
Roman doesn’t answer right away but takes another moment to look my wife over. I see the calculous going on in his brain. Is this some setup? Is it going to get weird? Will I try to kick his ass? Alice looks incredible, lounging half-naked in the back of his car, and I’m sure that makes the decision easy.
“Yeah, why not? I just need to end the ride and log out of the app.”


Halloween Hotwife Does Our Driver Pt. 2


Walking through the lobby with Roman was just bizarre. A drunk guy sat in one corner, and he looked like he wanted to whip it out and beat off to Alice in that costume, which she barely bothered to pull in place before we left the SUV. The woman behind the desk said hello and I could feel her watching us all the way to the elevator. It felt like she knew exactly what we were up to, and I felt her judgment burning into me like she thought I was a freak for wanting to share my wife with another man. I’m glad when we’re alone in the elevator.
Nervous tension comes off Alice in waves. She puts on a smile and rubs Roman’s arm like he’s the one who needs reassurance, but I know she’s worried about all the ways this could go wrong, just like I am. Roman returns her smile and pulls her against him. It feels like a test that we’re truly up for this. Alice lets him freely paw her body, and I think we pass.
The hotel room isn’t anything special. It’s just a big king bed with a small seating area to the right. We all just stare at each other. Alice and I have been with couples in the club but haven’t done anything like this and neither of us knows where to begin. Roman is impatient to get with my wife and takes charge.
I step back when Roman starts making out with my wife. I’ve seen other men kiss Alice a few times now, but this feels so different. For one thing, the hotel room is well-lit, not like the dim lighting in the club. And I’m not holding another woman, but just watching Alice with someone. He strokes her blonde hair and grabs her ass while they kiss, and she wraps her arms around him. She sucks his tongue, going right for it. This is not a getting to know you kiss. I feel weird, just standing there and watching. My stomach is flip-flopping, and I feel dizzy.
It feels like they make out for an eternity, but then Alice turns and kisses me. She rubs my bulge while molding her body to mine. Roman doesn’t just watch as I did. He moves in behind Alice and unzips her costume. She pulls back from me just enough that he can pull it down her body. Just like that, Alice is stripped to her knee socks, heels, and panties in front of a guy we’ve known for all of twenty minutes.
Alice rubs back against Roman, and I step away returning to the voyeur role once more. As weird as it feels, I realize I love watching my wife in action. My brain memorizes every detail, something I can’t do when another wife is competing for my attention. He smiles at me over her shoulder when he hefts her tits in his hands and massages them. Alice closes her eyes and leans her head back against his chest. Roman is tall and slender, towering over my wife. She hisses when he lightly tugs and rolls her thick, dark nipples. Alice is already so horny she can’t handle it for long and turns in his arms, pulling him down into a fiery kiss.
I seem to be forgotten for the moment. Alice focuses on stripping Roman. She unzips his running jacket and tosses it away. His t-shirt follows and she takes time to explore his hairless chest. Roman isn’t built, but he’s got a nice physique. I’m in good shape for my age, but I’ve got a dad bod, while Roman — whom I’m guessing is in his 20s — is still tight. He’s a dark-complected Hispanic kid and the contrast with Alice’s pale white skin is sexy.
Alice kisses his chest while she pulls down his running pants and underwear. I hear a gasp of surprise and know she’s found what she’s after. She stands between us, and I can’t see what he’s packing, but it must be nice because Alice purrs while she strokes it. We’re all standing right at the foot of the bed, and she pushes him down to sit on it.
Roman reaches for her, and Alice steps between his legs and kisses him, reaching right for his cock again. Now I can see it’s big and I know why she gasped. She needs both hands to play with it while they kiss. His hands are all over her tits again, mauling them with increasing aggression as she teases his dick. Alice pulls his face into her chest and throws back her head with a moan when he starts kissing and sucking.
I snap out of my stupor and realize I can’t just hang back and watch this guy have his way with my wife. I need to get into the game. I move in behind Alice, rubbing her ass and kissing her neck and shoulder. Alice moans louder. She’s in heaven with all of our attention focused on her. I drop my pants when she reaches back for me. She now has a dick in each hand.
Alice orders both of us onto the bed. Roman looks at me and shrugs. He’ll do whatever Alice wants if he gets to fuck her. I feel odd laying on the bed next to a naked man because I’m used to another woman being there too. Roman strokes his cock, keeping it hard. I don’t need that help. Alice looks at us and grins.
“I don’t know where to begin!” she announces.
Alice crawls onto the bed between us and gives a performance for the ages. My sweet wife goes back and forth, swallowing both our dicks. She loves to give head. I swear the thing that excites her the most about swinging is getting a new dick in her mouth. I’ve teased that I should take her to a glory hole, and I think she just might do it if I was serious.
She’s always busy with her mouth and her hands as she moves between us. If she’s deep-throating me, she’s stroking Roman’s cock and playing with his balls. When she sucks on his big, shaved balls, she’s jerking my cock. He is a big boy, and Alice can’t suck his whole cock, but she works magic with what she can take. She bobs vigorously, her cheeks hollowed while she sucks that thing hard. Watching my wife feast on Roman’s cock is too much for me. I blow my load the moment I’m back in her mouth, and Alice swallows every drop like a champ.
I’m out of the picture after that, at least until I can recover, and it’s all Alice and Roman. He pulls her to him, and she crawls right on top. They don’t kiss again, but she rubs her tits in his face. Roman holds his cock up and pulls her back onto it. Alice sinks down with a deep, satisfied groan. I love that sound she makes when she’s first penetrated. It’s like she’s in heaven. I know her hot sheath is grasping Roman inside her and massaging him.
Without another wife there to distract me, it really sinks in that my wife is making all those satisfied noises because she’s impaled on a bigger, thicker cock than mine. It’s the first time she’s had a man who’s noticeably bigger than me, and Alice seems to really like it. I love seeing her so satisfied, but I hope she doesn’t like it too much. She takes her time adjusting to the bigger pole inside her, wiggling around and enjoying how it’s opening her up.
Roman doesn’t want to be teased by my wife’s superior pussy. He wants to fuck. He grabs her hips and starts moving her. Alice leans back, resting her hands on his legs and thrusting forward onto his cock. Seeing her body on full display like that is stunning. Her tits rock nicely as she moves and the white knee socks with their bows on top make it all just seem dirtier. Her mouth hangs open and her constant moans are already stirring new life in my cock. I stroke it as I watch her move on Roman’s dick.
Alice rocks faster and harder on him. She’s needed this all night and I know it won’t take long for her to come the first time. When she gets close, she falls forward over Roman, pounding her hips down onto his meat. He grabs her hanging, swaying tits, and pulls her nipples. Alice shrieks and I know she’s coming all over his strong, young dick. She stops moving when she comes, but Roman keeps pumping up into her. I know why he can’t stop. It feels incredible to be inside Alice when she’s coming.
Roman slides Alice off him and she rolls on top of me. I kiss her wildly and feel her soaked, used pussy. I have to feel what that big dick is doing to her. Roman keeps turning her, moving her ass back toward him, but somehow, we keep kissing. We’re starved for each other. Being with other people always turns us into sex-crazed animals.
“Oh god! Oh fuck, babe!” Alice cries, closing her eyes. Roman just rammed his cock back into her from behind.
Alice’s face is right mine when Roman plunders her pussy with that big thing he has. Being so close and watching her expressions while she gets fucked is transcendent. Alice has never been more beautiful. Seeing the pure joy and ecstasy on her face makes my heart sing.
“You like his big dick?” I ask, breathless.
“Yes…ahh god yes…”
“Watching you get fucked is incredible.”
“Ahh…god…feels so good…”
“You are stunning, babe. I want to see you come on his dick. Come for me, babe…”
“Yeah…ahh…yeah…”
I only have eyes for my wife, so I don’t look back at Roman, but he must like our little interaction because he slams Alice harder than ever. Her body shakes and her tits bounce wildly beneath her. The wet sounds of their bodies slapping together fill the room. Her eyes squeeze shut and she’s ramming back against him as hard as he’s fucking her.
“Ahh…ahh…FUCK!”
Alice screams and Roman has her coming again. I’m sure he feels like a titan, and he deserves credit for making her come so hard, but when she’s in the groove Alice can climax over and over again. I think she wants that big dick screwing her all night, which is why I’m surprised when she pulls off of him.
“I want you to fuck me now, babe,” she pants. Alice scrambles down to suck my dick, but she doesn’t need to. I’m already hard again from watching her.
I switch places with Roman. I’m behind my wife now, standing at the edge of the bed, while she kneels between his legs with her face in his lap. Alice wants us both at the same time. We haven’t experienced this before, as we’re usually with a couple, but tonight all the dick in the room is for my wife. It’s probably all in my head, but she feels looser after being railed by that big, young cock. It feels wrong but experiencing my wife’s used pussy is such a turn-on.
Alice makes a valiant effort to give Roman a proper blowjob, but I don’t make it easy for her. I’m feeling competitive with the way the younger man railed her with his big dick, so I pound my wife as hard as I can, fingers digging so hard into the pale globes of her round ass that I leave red marks. Strange, wet, gargling sounds come from her throat as I ram her forward. I love knowing I’m fucking her throat onto that big slab of meat. Roman holds her head and he pumps up into her mouth, not satisfied to just let us do all the work. He starts cooing to her and I realize that except for moans he’s been silent up until now.
“Mmm baby, suck that thing. You like two dicks, don’t you? Makes you all hot. Yeah, I know girls like you, can’t get enough dick. Suck that thing. Suck it real good and I’ll give you your reward.”
I’ve heard men dirty talk to my wife at the club a couple of times now, but the way Roman does it just feels filthy and wrong. He’s talking to my wife like she’s some kind of a slut. I suppose she is in his eyes, and when I look at it that way, it’s fucking hot. I like that this guy sees my wife as some insatiable slut. To him, she is just some slutty MILF who can’t get enough cock. He doesn’t need to know that she’s a scientist and a loving mom. Alice being hungry for his dick is all he needs to know about her.
“Mmm…fuck…fuck…yeah…take it…here it comes…take it…”
Alice coughs and gags when he explodes in her throat. I’m afraid she’s going to choke, and I stop moving with my cock buried inside her, but she keeps thrusting back onto me. She wants it. Roman keeps his cock in her mouth as he fills it will his hot, young spunk. Alice finally pushes away, his load bubbling from her lips as she coughs. Roman holds his dick and pumps the last of his seed onto her face. Watching the young buck finish on my wife’s face is too much for me and I spurt my second load of the night deep into her pussy. Alice howls and comes one more time.
I’m sure Roman could get hard and fuck my wife again, but he seems to want to get out of there once he’s busted his nut. Alice lays on the bed panting, flushed and sweaty, while he gets dressed. I’m proud that he still can’t keep his eyes off her sexy, used body. You’d think he’d offer us his number, but Roman seems to know the score. He thanks us for a good time and shows himself out of the room. I slip into bed with Alice and hold her tight.
“Do you have fun, sweetheart?” I ask.
Alice smiles dreamily and says, “Best Halloween ever!”
“So, you’re not disappointed we didn’t hook up at the club?”
“Mmm, this was perfect, babe. Are you disappointed? You didn’t get to be with anyone else.”
“You were a goddess tonight, Alice. I wouldn’t trade a second of this for the hottest woman in that club. Well, second hottest…”
“I guess you like sharing with another man in a threesome. Good to know.”
“Hey, I’d love to share you with a woman too. I’m equal opportunity.”
“That could be fun. I’ll see what I can do.”
“You are truly incredible, Alice. I love you so much.”
“I love you more, Theo. I’m the luckiest girl in the world, babe. And I’ll never forget it.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
“Please do,” she replies, pulling me into a kiss and grabbing my cock.
Alice grabs my cock and amazingly pumps life back into it. Seeing her as an insatiable sex goddess seems to have inspired me. I think it’s time to prove to her just how lucky she is…


